Smoke Break

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"We just be smoking a bowl, we just be smoking a, we just..
Fuck is going on? When did we buy a bowl?"
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K.A.P

From: Chance👾
Study session tonight, yours or mine?
To: Chance👾
yours. be there soon. x
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Normally, when you'd hear teenagers talking about having a studying session, it normally leads to them not studying at all. 9 times out of 10 they're doing something illegal or having sex, but Chance and I? We're college students who are in desperate need to pass all of our exams, do you hear me? We literally have zero to no tolerance for playing around to be honest. We'd spend a maximum of 7 hours studying together and we would often have smoke breaks after we finish. Normally breaks are between activities, right? Well, yeah, we're not normal, for 1, and 2, with what we smoke, there'd be no guarantee that we'll still be up for studying afterwards.
Chance and I had met on the first day of college. He was in his 3rd year of college, and I was just making it into my 1st year. Everyone had to have their own mentor, depending on what you were majoring in and what someone else was majoring in. Since I was majoring in music and it was my first year, Chance was my mentor because he, too, was majoring in music. At first, Chance and I didn't really get along, every single little thing he did irked my nerves to the fullest. Say for instance if he breathed, I would literally lose my shit just because of that, you just don't know, but after we got to know each other, we really became the best of friends.
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We'd been studying for a good 5 hours before we decided to call a quits. Currently, we were just.. blazin'. Smoking was like an escape for the both of us. We had our own situations in the past that drug us through hell and back and weed just gave us a sense of.. relief. Things happened while we were high; things that we were aware of the next day. Did it make things awkward? Ni, if anything, it brought us closer and closer as the days went by.
"Kehlani, if I had to choose between breathing and loving you, I'd use my last breath to say 'I love you.'," Chance said after taking a hit at the joint rolled between his finger tips. I turned my head his direction and tried to hold eye contact with him for at least a minute, but it took us 2.5 seconds to hold eye contact before we laughed like what he said was the funniest thing in the world, when in reality it wasn't. It was probably the nicest thing anyone has really ever said to me.
"Chance, that was like the cheesiest of the cheesiest things that you could've ever said. I could make a dozen of grilled cheese sandwiches with that amount of cheese, man. Get it together," I replied laughing as I took the spliff from between his fingers and placed it in my mouth to take a drag from it. It was silent a few minutes after that, and it was a pretty comfortable silence if you ask me. About 10 minutes later, right after the joint was nothing but a butt and my eyes were half lidded, I felt the pressure of Chance's warm, full lips pressed against mine. And no, this wasn't the first time, but there was no way in hell that I'd ever get tired of his lips, that's for sure. I wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him back ever so softly, as if his lips would break if i would press any harder. The way he kissed me would instantly wake me up and make me alert if I were the complete opposite and when he bit my lip, I was pretty sure my pussy resembled niagara falls. And, oh, the way his hand would glide down my stomach and right into the front of my pants just made me squirm and wiggle like a worm on a hot, sunny day. This is totally paradise.
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I love me some Chance, yes gawd.

Like, fuck me up, pls.

Plus, Chance & Kehlani are hot together, so why not?